Black is the color of my aura
Black is the color of my soul
Ice as Black as coal cover my once
warm heart.
Black is the color of clothes I wear
Black is the color of make-up I wear
Black is the color of my hair
Black is the color of my soul.
Black is the color of the ink I write with
Black is the tint of my paper
Black is the tint of my eyes
Black is the way I feel about life
Black is the color of my soul.
Black is the paint on my walls
Black is the background of my computer
Black is the reason I hate life.
Black is my soul.
Now I see a dark Black area and i'm falling
into it and never returning.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
thats pretty deep. black is my favorite color too. but id bet your aura is red, you sound very passionate.